After flying for a long time, the red dragon suddenly stopped, suspended in the air and muttered to himself, "What should I do now?"

At this point, Ember's first mission, "Retrieving the Dragons' Lost Bahamut Relic", can be almost completed. The second task, "Recycling Equipment Made from Dragon Parts in Human Society", is a long-term task with no time limit or completion.

It's nice to not have a task on your head, but it's weird to have nothing to do right now.

"By the way, how about finding a mercenary guild to take on a few tasks to do? Ember said, scratching her chin.

"I think you'd better find a place to make a nest and sleep first, aren't you tired?" Xiaolan said angrily.

That's right, the red dragon then remembered that he didn't seem to have slept in days, which was not in line with his previous habits.

"Listen to you. The red dragon accelerated again, heading south.

......

Originally, the red dragon wanted to settle in the volcano, but the little snake strongly objected. After many choices, I finally took a fancy to a cliff by the sea in the southwest of the territory of the Kot Empire.

It is a hill more than 100 meters above sea level, with dense broadleaf forests on one side and steep cliffs more than 100 meters high from the beach below on the other.

Such a beautiful place naturally does not go without other creatures. As soon as the red dragon approached here, a loud chirp came from a cave in the cliff, and then a huge black shadow flew out.

Ember recognized the identity of the comer at a glance, which was an adult Thunderhawk. This monster has a solitary personality and has always lived alone. As an adult, it can reach gold-level strength, and its swift speed and terrifying lightning magic are nightmares for many terrestrial creatures.

He was here to grab the territory, so naturally he didn't have anything good to say, so the red dragon roared and greeted him.

Thunder Eagle, who had a wingspan of almost ten meters, couldn't help but hesitate when he saw that his opponent was a giant dragon, but then saw that this giant dragon was not very big and should not be an adult. Thunder Eagle's eyes couldn't help but swell with anger again.

A flash of lightning suddenly swept across the clear sky, and the red dragon was not afraid at all, and spewed a large fireball at the thunder eagle.

Thunder Eagle hurriedly turned to avoid the fireball, the speed of the fireball was much faster than expected, and he couldn't help but start to pay attention to this opponent, and quickly summoned two thunderbolts to slash at the red dragon.

The embers did not dodge or dodge, and swooped down on the thunder eagle not far away, allowing two lightning bolts to hit his body. The dragons are all very good resistance to lightning, but the two lightning bolts on the body also make the red dragon's body tingle.

However, this did not affect the red dragon's movements in the slightest, and after the breakthrough narrowed the distance between the two sides, the red dragon immediately spewed orange-yellow flames.

Thunderhawk couldn't dodge, and one of its wings was sprayed by dragon fire, although it also had good magic resistance, but in the face of dragon fire, it was almost the same. The feathers on the wings of the Thunder Eagle suddenly burned.

Every move in the battle determines the fate of both sides, and the decline in mobility after Thunderhawk suffered this blow laid the fate of its failure, and in the following battle, it failed to seize the opportunity to turn the tables, but was beaten by the red dragon that was pressing step by step, and finally lost its life to the flames in a terrible scream.

Ember got a full meal, landed on the beach, skillfully processed Thunder Eagle's flesh, and roasted a red dragon that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and ate it a little impatiently.

The meat quality of the Thunder Eagle is only average, but the red dragon still gnaws with relish. Because this is a gold-level monster, it is not a cabbage on the street, and no matter how unpalatable it is, it is dozens of times better than domestic livestock.

After biting half of the Thunder Eagle in three times and dividing it by two, Ember tore off pieces of fragrant flesh from the bones and fed them to Xiao Lan, this little snake actually grew a little after absorbing two more drops of the dragon's essence blood, and shed a layer of skin and grew to half a meter under its body, and its blue body was a little brighter.

"And you said you're not a snake, they're all molting. The well-fed red dragon leaned against the cliff and teased the little snake on its paws.

"It's not only snakes that shed their skin, do you think my teeth are those of snakes?" Xiaolan said unhappily, trying to open her mouth wide to reveal two rows of sharp little teeth in addition to two narrow fangs: "Snakes swallow whole, and I can chew food." ”

The red dragon leaned his head over: "It's too small to see." You say that the snake swallows everything whole, not even the feces and urine in the stomach of the prey. Oops, it's disgusting. ”

"......." The little snake was silent, and suddenly rushed forward and bit the red dragon's tongue that poked out as he spoke.

"Whoa!" the dragon's scream resounded across the beach, startling away a large number of birds that had just returned to their nests.

.....

After a period of frolicking, the red dragon flew to the entrance of the cave where the Thunder Eagle lived, and grabbed the edge with its two paws to look inside. I saw that the cave of Thunder Eagle was only a few meters wide, and it was necessary to expand it. But what made the dragon unbearable was a foul smell coming from inside.

The red dragon, who has a habit of cleanliness, now wants to whip the unhygienic thunder eagle again, but he still spews out a ball of fire to "purify" the unclean things inside.

I rummaged through the space ring, found a wooden barrel from it, washed the cave with a few buckets of seawater and steamed it several times, and finally there was no smell in the cave. Satisfied with his work, Red Dragon immediately started the next step without resting.

After measuring the approximate size required, the red dragon began to expand the cavern. I saw that the rocks were cut off piece by piece by dragon claws like tofu, and then thrown far out of the hole.

After an afternoon of work, the dragon's lair was basically formed, and a platform tens of meters wide was dug at the entrance, and most of the cave about seventy or eighty meters deep was widened to the extent that the red dragon could enter freely.

Scooping up two unlucky fish that had been accidentally stoned to death in the middle of the sea, Ember lay on the platform at the entrance of the cave and cooked them before a hearty dinner began.

Originally, the energy of the Thunder Eagle was enough for the red dragon to eat several meals, but it couldn't withstand the high-intensity work of the afterburner in the afternoon, and it consumed a lot of energy, so these two big fish were quite fragrant to eat.

The red dragon eats very slowly, and those small, sharp fish bones are either crushed by bites or spit out. Because a certain dragon does not want to experience the taste of having its tongue pierced by a fish bone again, and that taste will not be forgotten after decades. The physical damage is secondary, and the mind is the one that suffers the most.

The white moon hung in the sky, and I admired it for a while. Ember felt an irresistible drowsiness rush over her, so she dragged her tired body back into the cave, poured out all the gold and silver coins, and then lay on her stomach, and after a while, a thin snoring sounded.

Good night, little blue.